Kael was still there. He had not moved from the chair across the desk. He had read nothing, done nothing, been present."Thank you," I said."Yes," he said.I put the notebook away. The accounting was not finished, it would not be finished today or next Tuesday or in three years, but the weight had distributed. Not gone. Distributed. Held differently.I picked up the pen.The annotation project. Page three hundred and forty-two. The section on the archive's role in the Greater Network's documentation infrastructure, the protocol for training the eastern territories' archive contributors, the specific methodology for integrating new regional data into the central system.The work. The next necessary thing.I wrote.Kael stayed in the chair and read the governance document he'd brought with him, the one about the eastern territory governance frameworks that the Q4 session had opened up as a policy question, and we worked in the comfortable parallel of two people who had been in the same
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